a large contrary to last term whereby laughter and noise came booming out of CD081-2.
Only 7 gurls out of 29 students.
I went on a row from 8.30 to 11.30pm last night spending hours phoning old friends. Ji Ming, of course, would be as wise as usual to change my headstrong perspection on relationships, inducing me with some words of wisdom. Sometimes I think only he can speak loads of sense to me.
JM: “Why do you like quiet people?”
R: “Because quite people are so hard to crack! It so difficult to decipher what they’re thinking, who they are, their personality, etc…”
JM: “Ooo, the mysterious one?”
R: “Maybe.”
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Flashback – CF camp 2006 – Frasers Hill
“Pastor Gurmit said I’ll be a mother.”
A sudden pause erupt into a burst of laughter among Ele, Ji ming, Jia ming and Ian.
Ele: ” Welp, Rachel. I’m so sorry but I think your ambitions of a career life has come to an end.”
Ish. Why did I have to tell you guys that? MJ said that the term “mother” could meant “mother of a nation” or mother of something else, not neccesarily parent mother.
I Can’t help but laugh over the all the silly stuff we joke about years before.
